You
Look man uh
I ain't really I aint really, rapped in a minute
So uh, I been having a lot of stuff on my heart so
If you don't mind I just want to take this next couple of minutes
To try to release
Don't tell me that you love me
I say that shit cuz I'm running
From emotional conversations resulting in me confronting
All my past hurts
Still healing from all my past burns
And times that I wished she never gave me all her passwords
And now a nigga dip before I even get the facts first
And slowly start to distance myself because I have had worse
I've gotten real good at me giving off a good message
And make you feel love whenever we get to textin
Spend a lil money but won't be fully invested
And even fuckin' raw but my feelings gon' be protected
I know that I'm projecting
And maybe it's all blessin
In disguise but imma chill until I get unmasking sessions
I just
Don't believe you
When you say that you won't cheat you
Don't got millionaires in dm's thats trynna please you
It's not cuz you ain't fine its just because they don't see you
The moment that they do I just believe that they gon' seize you
And yea I know we special they can't do it just how we do
I'm knowing all the signs getting hurt, can't do a redo
But reboot
Step back
Maybe this is jet lag
From the times I got ahead of myself
Gotta check that
Reading out these rhymes, I'm like, I can't believe I said that
I posted certain bitches man I can't believe I flexed that
The Ps5 is cool, why the fuck would I want my ex back
They hurt me all the same and on top of all that the head trash
I got my head wrapped
In wrong places
Got myself hurt cuz I saw hoes that need saving
Said 'hey' and got a number, man I'm wishing I ain't say shit
Now they walk around and act as if they all the same chick
Like I didn't teach them how to have a conversation
Or how to love theyselves, I mean I'm happy but I'm sayin
I want a little credit, the scores I put up amazing
If I never shot my shot, most of these bitches wouldn't make it
Man I'm sayin
I'm feeling like maybe I'm talking ruthless
I had your girl undressing to my mothafuckin' music
Showing up to shows, and then after we would lose it
And now she put you on and making sure that y'all be tuned in
It's scandalous
I would stop the song if you can't handle it
I should put her voice up on the track and make her adlib
I gave her good advice but she was always stuck on that tip
Yet she still left for a coulda did and a has been
Maybe got potential if you settle for a fraction
Of the shit I bring to tables you could prolly eat off half it
When I think about the pain I just force myself to start laughin
Why I let you bitches just drive me off to the sad shit
I'm crashin
Screaming I'll never trust a bitch
All because some bitches wasn't shit
Now that's some shit
See, I'm crashin
Screaming I'll never trust a bitch
All because some bitches wasn't shit
Now that's some shit
See
I ain't really I aint really, rapped in a minute
So uh, I been having a lot of stuff on my heart so
If you don't mind I just want to take this next couple of minutes
To try to release
Don't tell me that you love me
I say that shit cuz I'm running
From emotional conversations resulting in me confronting
All my past hurts
Still healing from all my past burns
And times that I wished she never gave me all her passwords
And now a nigga dip before I even get the facts first
And slowly start to distance myself because I have had worse
I've gotten real good at me giving off a good message
And make you feel love whenever we get to textin
Spend a lil money but won't be fully invested
And even fuckin' raw but my feelings gon' be protected
I know that I'm projecting
And maybe it's all blessin
In disguise but imma chill until I get unmasking sessions
I just
Don't believe you
When you say that you won't cheat you
Don't got millionaires in dm's thats trynna please you
It's not cuz you ain't fine its just because they don't see you
The moment that they do I just believe that they gon' seize you
And yea I know we special they can't do it just how we do
I'm knowing all the signs getting hurt, can't do a redo
But reboot
Step back
Maybe this is jet lag
From the times I got ahead of myself
Gotta check that
Reading out these rhymes, I'm like, I can't believe I said that
I posted certain bitches man I can't believe I flexed that
The Ps5 is cool, why the fuck would I want my ex back
They hurt me all the same and on top of all that the head trash
I got my head wrapped
In wrong places
Got myself hurt cuz I saw hoes that need saving
Said 'hey' and got a number, man I'm wishing I ain't say shit
Now they walk around and act as if they all the same chick
Like I didn't teach them how to have a conversation
Or how to love theyselves, I mean I'm happy but I'm sayin
I want a little credit, the scores I put up amazing
If I never shot my shot, most of these bitches wouldn't make it
Man I'm sayin
I'm feeling like maybe I'm talking ruthless
I had your girl undressing to my mothafuckin' music
Showing up to shows, and then after we would lose it
And now she put you on and making sure that y'all be tuned in
It's scandalous
I would stop the song if you can't handle it
I should put her voice up on the track and make her adlib
I gave her good advice but she was always stuck on that tip
Yet she still left for a coulda did and a has been
Maybe got potential if you settle for a fraction
Of the shit I bring to tables you could prolly eat off half it
When I think about the pain I just force myself to start laughin
Why I let you bitches just drive me off to the sad shit
I'm crashin
Screaming I'll never trust a bitch
All because some bitches wasn't shit
Now that's some shit
See, I'm crashin
Screaming I'll never trust a bitch
All because some bitches wasn't shit
Now that's some shit
See
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Writer(s): Gabrielle Johnson, Jaelin Semaj Mans Turner
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